Flowers

Up the hill this morning, and I stomped up to the top with the others (haven’t done that for a while). Mind you we then sat on the bench for ages while I gathered my strength looking at the view.

JR and Archie then walked down the big steps and home, while I popped in to see Uncle A. I really have been remiss in my visits. He's fine, in good form, also reading my brother's very large book.

Talking of which, when I came home, I propped the very heavy book on a cushion and read a few more pages. It's not a reflection on the book, but I dozed off.

Here's Archie smelling the birthday flowers that Elizabeth brought for JR.